Just a few jumps, he had already reached the scene of the battle. There were four people there, but only three were fighting. One of the three people he knew well. That person wasn't the Fu Hiong-kun he was looking for, but Zhao Bouw.
Joining against Zhao Bouw was Hek-paisuang-mo. You could say they fought playfully.
The two of them only used their bare hands. Not carrying any weapons.
Zhao Bouw moved his sword vigorously. But not only was he unable to injure Hek-pai-siangmo, in fact several times his hand was caught and twisted until he fell and rolled to the ground. It seemed that Hek-pai-siangmo still had no intention of killing him. How they intervene is still calculated carefully.
Yi Pei-sa who was standing at the side kept screaming for them to stop the fight. Hek-pai-noon-mo paid no heed to it. Meanwhile he couldn't do anything.
Relying on his shallow intelligence, he couldn't possibly be of much help to Zhao Bouw.
It wasn't like he didn't try, but in one fell swoop, he was pushed back by Hek-pai-noon-mo.
Zhao Bouw's hair, which was usually neatly tied, was freed from the frizz. His clothes were torn apart. Also dirty with dirt and dust. He looks so sad.
But he still kept his mouth tight. He did not beg for mercy or wail in pain. He just gritted his teeth tightly and put up as much resistance as he could.
Song Ngo Lin, who had been watching from a street corner for a long time, couldn't help himself anymore. He shouted loudly and shot forward. His screams were like thunder rumbling across the sky. The four people's hearts trembled in unison. Unknowingly the people who were fighting stopped their movements instantly.
Song Ngo Lin floated down right in the middle of Zhao Bouw and Hek-pai-noon-mo.
"You look!" Seeing that Song Ngo Lin was coming, Zhao Bouw was stunned on the spot.
"Who are you?" snapped Hek-mo-cian with rolling eyes.
“Are you human she Zhao's accomplice?” asked Pekmo-cian.
“Boanpwe's name is Song Ngo Lin. Just happened to pass by this place.”
“If you just happen to pass by, just continue on your way. Don't meddle in our affairs,” said Hek-mo-cian, still fierce.
Song Ngo Lin's eyes spun around.
"You two Cianpwe insulted two young people in this way, aren't you afraid that you will become the laughing stock of friends from the world, Kangouw?"
Pek-mo-cian laughed coldly.
“Do you know who that slave girl is? He is our student. This She Zhao brat not only seduced him into agreeing to run away together, he even persuaded him to steal our school's relics.
Let us give justice, what should we do with the two boys?”
Song Ngo Lin was stunned to hear the description. A moment later he turned to Zhao Bouw. "Zhao Heng, if what the two Cianpwe said is true, then you are the one at fault."
Zhao Bouw felt a bit embarrassed, but he was naturally a stubborn person. He was still trying to get out of the way. “Who was wrong and who was right, it's hard to explain at this time. I am a Zhao person who is not in the mood to talk too much!”
“Kuan-toako...!” Yi Pei-sa seemed to say something, but then canceled it.
“You don't need to be afraid. At best we die together here!” said Zhao Bouw comforting him.
"Then, Lohu will grant your wish!" Pekmo-cian shouted. His body flashed. His palm slid forward. Hek-mo-cian didn't want to be left behind, he joined in attacking Zhao Bouw.
Song Ngo Lin quickly stepped forward and stretched out his arm to block the two people. A pair of Hekpai-noon-mo's palms hit his arm right, but Song Ngo Lin was completely okay.
"Cianpwe both .... Is there anything we can talk about carefully," he said nervously.
"Rotten boy!" shouted Pek-mo-cian. "How dare you meddle in our affairs!"
“If you really think you're great, beat us both first. I'll let you finish this business!"
Song Ngo Lin looked at Hek-pai-noon-mo one by one. Then he turned to look at Yi Pei-sa and Zhao Bouw , then looked at his own palm . Finally he nodded his head, “Fine. Boanpwe had to be impudent!”
Hek-pai-noon-mo glanced at each other briefly. They laughed Standing side by side, they attacked Song Ngo Lin in unison. They could guess that the young man's martial arts skills must be quite high. Therefore, as soon as it fell from their hands, they immediately exerted ten parts of their strength. They intended to finish the fight as soon as possible and arrest Song Ngo Lin.
Who would have thought that after fighting for more than a hundred moves, not only did they not catch Song Ngo Lin, but the young man's skills seemed to be even more perfect. It wasn't only Hek-pai-noon-mo who was confused, to the extent that Zhao Bouw also watched the battle with wide eyes.
So far he has been defeated twice by Song Ngo Lin. Regarding the knowledge mastered by the young man, you could say he quite understands his prowess. But what he saw in front of his eyes now, Song Ngo Lin's martial arts skills were not only not extinct, but several times more powerful.
At first Song Ngo Lin's movements were rather stiff. This was caused by his injury at the hands of Tok-ku Bu-ti so that his martial arts became extinct for some time. During this time he never practiced martial arts again. He even had to recall his memory of the moves.
But after a while, he started to get used to it again. That is why people who do not understand, think that their intelligence has made great progress.
Even though his knowledge is still the same. Only his inner strength had increased several times.
Now suddenly his knowledge has recovered thanks to the soat lian he swallowed. Song Ngo Lin is like a little boy getting back his long lost toy.
The more he fought, the more excited he became. On the other hand, on the Hek-pai-noon-mo side, the story is different. The more they fight the more overwhelmed they are. The longer their hearts are getting more and more wry. Several times they tried to combine their strengths and apply their mainstay of knowledge. They intend to use the Ping-hun-sinkang art, a kind of art that exerts cold energy on the opponent so that his blood freezes.
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Several times they managed to hit Song Ngo Lin with his special skills, but it seemed that the young man was not affected at all. There was even a sliver of cold that refused to pass through Song Ngo Lin's body, which turned to attack their bodies.
Of course Hek-pai-siang-mo didn't know that Song Ngo Lin had swallowed a cold buckwheat flower who knows how many times their Ping-hun-sin-kang knowledge. Of course Song Ngo Lin didn't show anything due to their impact, instead the cold in his body immediately repelled the cold.
Three hundred moves had passed. Suddenly Song Ngo Lin's pair of palms saw the point of emptiness between the two black and white demons, he immediately grabbed Hek-pai-noon-mo's wrist. A moment later he let go again and jumped back a few fathoms.
“Thank you both Cianpwe for conceding,” he said humbly.
Hek-pai-noon-mo stood rooted to the spot for a long time. A moment later Pek-mo-cian intended to attack again, but was stopped by Hek-mo-cian. The black demon approached Song Ngo Lin.
“Heroes are indeed born from the younger generation. She Song's man, Hek-pai-noon-mo claims he is no match for you. I'll leave this matter for you to handle."
Song Ngo Lin immediately turned to Zhao Bouw. "Zhao heng, I hope you return this Cianpwe second sacred book of knowledge!"
Hearing his words, not only Zhao Bouw was stunned, even Hek-pai-noon-mo was also confused. They really didn't expect Song Ngo Lin's stand to be so fair. Zhao Bouw watched Song Ngo Lin for a moment.
Finally he took a piece of goatskin from under his clothes and held it out to Hek-pai-noon-mo. Pek-mo-cian received the goat skin and spread it out. On it was small writing with strange letters and pictures. Pekmo-cian nodded her head.
"What about Yi Pei-sa?" he asked.
Zhao Bouw glanced at Yi Pei-sa briefly then turned back to Hek-pai-noon-mo.
"Our love is deep, we still hope that you two parents will bless it," said Zhao Bouw .
Pek-mo-cian snorted coldly. "We didn't ask you. Yi Pei-sa, you answer yourself!”
Yi Pei-sa immediately fell to his knees in front of the two black and white demons. “Please both Sifu forgive this unfilial disciple…!”
Pek-mo-cian's face immediately changed. He laughed coldly. “Then you too have made up your mind to follow him!”
Yi Pei-sa shed tears without responding.
"If that's your intention, listen carefully. From now on, your relationship as a student with Hek-pai-siangmo as a teacher will end here!”
“Sifu...!” wailed Yi Pei-sa.
Hek-mo-cian waved his sleeve, “You don't deserve to call us by that name anymore. We don't deserve it either," he sneered.
Hek-mo-cian turned around and walked over to Song Ngo Lin. He stopped in front of the young boy.
“She Song brat, you are a highly talented person in martial arts. But you have to be careful of the cunning kangouw world humans. They could harm you,” he said with a sincere heart. He winked at Pek-mo-cian. Their bodies jumped at the same time and in a moment had disappeared from sight.
Song Ngo Lin turned his head back. It just so happened that Zhao Bouw was looking at him as two pairs of eyes stared at each other.
Zhao Bouw immediately let out a cold laughing sound. "Even if you chase them from here, I still won't thank you!"
Song Ngo Lin was stunned to hear his words. “Kuanheng, you...”
"You don't have to call me that cute. I also don't have a villager brother like you!” Zhao Bouw turned to Yi Pei-sa. "Let's go!"
Song Ngo Lin was still standing in a daze.
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After walking for about half Yi Pei-sa was still crying all the time. Zhao Bouw stopped in his footsteps. He wiped the tears flowing down Yi Peisa's cheeks with his sleeve. "Don't be sad anymore," he said comfortingly.
"Sifu doesn't acknowledge me anymore," said Yi Pei-sa, still shedding tears.
"Wouldn't it be better if I accompanied you?"
“Kuan-toako, you don't leave me!” Yi Pei-sa buried her head into Zhao Bouw's chest.
"Don't worry. Wherever I go, I will take you with me.” Zhao Bouw's eyes circulated. “It's a good thing that we have memorized the heritage of your two sifu!”
"Then what should we do next?"
“We have to find somewhere to stay for a while. Wait until I have successfully learned Ping-hun-sin-kang and perfected the Lok-jit-kiam-hoat that I have mastered. After that, we will think again about what we will do.”
"The she Song kid who helped us earlier, who is he really?"
“He's not a good person,” Zhao Bouw's forehead was tightly knit. “I've heard that his martial arts has been extinct by Tok-ku Bu-ti's Mit-kip-sin-kang. But if you look at the reality earlier, not only is his knowledge not extinct, it's even more powerful than before. Did he obtain an unexpected miracle?” Zhao Bouw's eyes flashed with hatred and envy.
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The news that spread across the world of kangouw is not only precise, but also fast. Rumors about Song Ngo Lin's martial arts skills having recovered, and even being able to defeat Hek-pai-noon-mo, have been spread all over.
But Tok Ku Bwee did not know at all. Because for nearly a month now he had lived in the Lu family building.
The intention was to come to Lu Wang's house to look for Song Ngo Lin, but Song Ngo Lin was not there. Lu Wang himself did not know where the child had gone. Tok Ku Bwee only left a message for Lu Wang to let Song Ngo Lin know that he had come looking for him. Half a month later he will come again.
Tok Ku Bwee did come back, even several times. However, he still did not meet Song Ngo Lin. On the contrary, his relationship with Lu Wang is getting closer. Finally he instead lived in the old man's house.
Actually this is actually an advantage for Lu Wang. Of course he didn't know that with Tok Ku Bwee in the house, they and their family were spared from death. Otherwise, Li Cu would have stormed the building and forced Lu Wang to say where Soat Lian from Ping San was. If the old man couldn't answer, he would definitely kill him.
So far, Tok Ku Bwee's attitude has been known to be impatient. By waiting for so long in the Lu family building without complaining, he barely understood why himself. Did Song Ngo Lin mean that much to him?
When her patience ran out and she couldn't wait any longer, she immediately pleaded with Lu Wang. Just when he left the Lu family building not far away, Song Ngo Lin returned. They walked from the opposite direction. Tok Ku Bwee still doesn't realize it. He walked off spiritedly with his head down. Suddenly someone touched his shoulder. Tokku Hong was shocked. His palm was ready to strike. When he saw the person touching him was Song Ngo Lin.
"Siau-yang ...." Tok Ku Bwee greeted unconsciously. his heart
thrilled.
Song Ngo Lin stared at him fixedly. "How many days have you been waiting for me here?" he asked suddenly.
"When did I wait for you?" Tok Ku Bwee who wants to confess. He felt embarrassed. Then he turned to ask, “Where have you been so long yourself to show up again?”
In fact, by asking that question, he himself was admitting that he had waited several days. Song Ngo Lin understands the nature of Tok Ku Bwee very well.
He did not reveal the secret of his lies. In fact, he was a little moved. "These days, it's like living in a dream to me," he said.
"Anyway, you have to tell me everything, down to the smallest things," said Tok Ku Bwee.
"Isn't that the same as you telling me to tell stories until morning comes?"
"I don't care!" said Tok Ku Bwee while pushing Song Ngo Lin's body forward. Of course Song Ngo Lin could not refuse.
The two people walked under the sun that was almost setting. They both did not realize that their actions were under the supervision of the Tok-ku Bu-ti people. They are still chatting happily.
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Tok-ku Bu-ti already knew about the incident where Song Ngo Lin accidentally swallowed soat lian. He had also heard that not only had the young man's martial arts skills recovered but were even more powerful than before.
The other day they came late. They didn't meet the Siau-yau-kok people, instead they met Tian-liong-siang-jin. By that time Tian-liongsiang-jin had regained consciousness. He was indeed exposed to the Rain's soul defector magic, but because of Fu Hiong-kun's pat on the back of his head, the influence of the soul defector magic actually disappeared in an instant. But he still couldn't remember the business that happened after he was affected by the demonic arts.
Tok-ku Bu-ti used every means to force him to speak. To the extent that he almost severed all the veins in Tian-liong-siang-jin's limbs to torture him so he would speak. After being treated arbitrarily and heartlessly by Tok-ku Bu-ti, Tianliong-siang-jin can only say that the last thing he remembers is that he put the soat lian into a young man's mouth. He also said that it wasn't necessarily true because he could barely tell whether it was really happening or just a dream.
His memory dawned on the moment Fu Hiong-kun hit him on the head, but that was all. He couldn't even remember how Song Ngo Lin looked like. At first, Tok-ku Bu-ti couldn't understand who the young man she was referring to was. When he heard the news about Song Ngo Lin defeating Hek-pai-noon-mo, he immediately realized what had happened. Especially after receiving a report that Tok Ku Bwee was with Song Ngo Lin, his chest almost exploded with anger. He immediately issued an order to summon Tok Ku Bwee back to the head office.
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Tok Ku Bwee, who received the order, did not go home immediately. In fact, some of Tok-ku Bu-ti's men were carried home. When asked, they immediately answered that Tok Ku Bwee did not want to go home. They tried to force it, but they were beaten one by one by Song Ngo Lin and driven from the place.
Tok-ku Bu-ti was very angry. Just when he intended to pass down the order for Song Ngo Lin to be killed, and then Tok Ku Bwee was dragged home to receive punishment according to the regulations, Tok Ku Bwee had appeared at the door.
At first, Tok Ku Bwee insisted that he did not want to return to Bu-tibun, but Song Ngo Lin persuaded him. He didn't want her to become a fugitive who was chased and considered an apostate student. After all, he himself had to go to Wudang-san to investigate who killed Song Liong Tojin. Thus he was forced to temporarily part with Tok Ku Bwee. The girl still tried to insist, but under these circumstances, she was forced to accept Song Ngo Lin's suggestion.
Seeing the appearance of his daughter, Tok-ku Bu-ti was not happy. But he does not show his feelings from the outside.
Secretly he gave orders to all Bu-ti-bun members to investigate Song Ngo Lin's trail.
Song Ngo Lin swallowed soat lian so his knowledge recovered. This was indeed beyond Tok-ku Bu-ti's expectations, but ever since he fought with Song Ngo Lin the other day, he already knew that this young man had a high talent for studying martial arts.
Since then he had felt that Song Ngo Lin would one day become a thorn in his eyes, so he did not hesitate to intervene hard against this young man. He vibrated the veins of Song Ngo Lin's entire body until most of them broke with his Mit-kip-sinkang skill which had also defeated Song Liong Tojin three times in a row.
Until now, like it or not, he had to admit that Song Ngo Lin's fate had always been lucky. Facing an enemy as tough as this, he must be vigilant and very careful, because sometimes we are not defeated by someone's intelligence, but lost by a good destiny in life.
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News spread quickly. Even the entire Wudang-san had heard about it. Of course the person who was most shocked and thrilled was Fu Jade-su.
Song Ngo Lin was injured with Mit-kip-sin-kang by Tokku Bu-ti in a serious condition. His martial arts became extinct and he became disabled. But now not only has his knowledge recovered but is even more powerful than before. Song Ngo Lin was even able to beat Hek-pai-noon-mo. Has he studied Tian-cankiat? But who taught him?
Remembering that this was possible because that young man always encountered unexpected occurrences, Fu Jade-su's heart almost exploded with anger. Once again he flipped through the book containing the Tian-can-tips study in the book storage room, but still he couldn't find anything. In a fit of rage, he threw the book into the furnace.
In a moment the book was engulfed in flames. Its contents instantly turned to ashes. But not so with the cover. Only the outer layer is burned. What material is the inner layer made of? Not only did it not burn, instead it gave off a sparkling light.
Fu Giok-su was about to leave the room where the book was kept, when suddenly his eyes widened at the fireplace. Suspicion immediately crept into his heart.
Quickly he took out his sword and pried the cover of the book from the blazing fire. He saw the cover was filled with small writing. After looking carefully, it turned out to be a letter left by Tio Sam-hong (Founder of Wudang-pay).
After successfully practicing Tian-can-tips within fourteen years. One day accidentally passed a vast meadow and witnessed a powerful eagle fighting with a snake. Full attention immediately. Upon returning to the top of the mountain, the incident was like a living picture that kept flashing before our eyes.
Then from that fight, the science of Tiau-coa-capsa-sut (Thirteen hawk and snake moves) was born. This knowledge is no less powerful than Tian-can-tips. It has an even more sinister effect.
When used on a misguided person, the consequences will be terrible, but it's a pity to throw it away. Therefore it was decided to keep this knowledge behind the cover of Tian-can-tips. If anyone finds it, then he is destined to learn this knowledge. But remember!
Evil forever never triumphs!--
Fu Giok-su quickly turned over the cover of the Tian-cankiat book. It turned out the same as the front cover.
After being burned, the second layer was opened which contained the theory of the Tiau-coa-cap-sa-sut science mentioned in the letter earlier.
Of course Fu Giok-su was very happy. Especially after knowing that knowledge is no less powerful than Tian-can-tips, even more vicious.
Just at that moment, he felt a gust of wind passing by his side. A small stone was thrown from outside through the window. Fu Giok-su immediately turned around and welcomed the stone. He looked out the window. He saw someone dressed in black hidden in the top of a lush tree and was reaching out to him.
Han Chinese? Has something else happened in Siau-yau-kok?
The image of a faceless human instantly flashed before his eyes. He quickly put the secret knowledge he found under his clothes. His body shot through the window and in a moment he was already in the distance.
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The black clothed human continued to run with Fu Giok-su following to the back of Wudang-san mountain. Finally he stopped his steps.
"What exactly do you mean?" Fu Jade-su snapped. He was furious. Because the Faceless Man had never done that before.
The black clothed human immediately took off the cloth covering his face. “Fu-toako, it's me!”
It turned out that he was Song Ngo Lin. Fu Giok-su was naturally shocked to death.
"You ...?"
"Long time no see, somehow how is Fu-toako now?" asked Song Ngo Lin politely.
"Luckily still not dead!" Fu Giok-su calmed his heart. "What is the purpose of your coming this time?"
“I did come to meet Fu-toako on purpose.
Only you still believe in me,” Song Ngo Lin took a deep breath. “I was completely slandered.
Ciangbunjin did not die in my hands. When I found him, Ciangbunjin was already dying. It's a shame he didn't have time to tell me who this vile person was."
Fu Jade-su secretly laughed inside. When he heard Song Ngo Lin's words, he didn't need to worry at all. This young man definitely doesn't know anything. But he's really good at hiding his feelings.
"After knowing you for so long, I also can't believe you're that kind of person." He took in a long breath. "Unfortunately no one else wants to believe it."
"As long as Fu-toako is willing to explain everything in front of the Wudang disciples...."
“Explain what you mean?” Fu Giok-su's heart trembled again.
“Siaute means, as the current generation's ciangbunjin Wudang-pay, of course the Wudang students believe what you say.
As long as Fu-toako says she's sure it wasn't me who killed Song Liong Tojin, of course they won't dare to accuse me again.”
“I guess it's useless.” Fu Giok-su shook his head. His heart calmed down.
“But... Fu-toako has become ciangbunjin now
....”
“That's exactly what I have to obey the rules. You have to come with me first, then we will prove whether you are guilty or not," said Fu Giok-su as he intervened as fast as lightning. His palm had already threatened the dangerous part of Song Ngo Lin's body.
Although Song Ngo Lin didn't expect it at all, his ears were very sensitive. Just a little breath of wind, his feet had shifted and missed Fu Giok-su's attack. Where is this cruel and cunning young man willing to just end it.
His body moved nimbly. A pair of palms stretched out and struck left and right. Fifteen times in a row he used the Pik-lek-ciang skill, besides that he still managed to throw a secret weapon at Song Ngo Lin. His feet stepped in Hu-hun-cong movements, almost all of Wudang-sliok-tricks was played at once.
Song Ngo Lin was also no less fast. One by one the attacks were successfully avoided. After receiving more than a hundred attacks by Fu Jade-su, Song Ngo Lin's wrist suddenly twisted. With a movement as fast as lightning, his palm was extended and pressed against the back of Fu Jade-su.
Of course Fu Jade-su was shocked to death. But Song Ngo Lin not only didn't slam his palms together, he let go instead.
"If I really was the killer, right now I would definitely kill Fu-toako as well!"
Fu Giok-su was both surprised and angry. But he restrained his heart from showing any feelings. "You really are a gentleman," he said in a gentle tone.
Just as he finished speaking, the sound of footsteps and the sound of people talking could be heard from a distance. Apparently the sound of their battle had been heard by several Wudang students who were patrolling. Then the light of the lantern came into view.
Fu Jade-su's eyes shone brightly. “When we have absolutely no evidence in your favor. Even though I believe in you, in front of my fellow martial brothers, I also can't defend you yet. You'd better hide yourself for a while. I will definitely pay close attention to this problem. Moreover, I have obtained evidence that proves your innocence, I will definitely tell you."
“But…. How to prove that I am
not guilty?"
"Of course we've found the real killer. Thus, all the accusations that fall on you will certainly be settled in an instant, "said Fu Giok-su cleverly.
Song Ngo Lin could only take a deep breath. He sped away as fast as lightning from that place. In a short time, Wu Xing and Gui Xing had arrived before Fu Giok-su. Seeing their ciangbunjin standing in a daze, they were astonished.
"Was Ciangbunjin practicing science just now? It's because we heard the sound of fighting,” Gui Xing asked.
Fu Jade-su shook his head, “No. We have an enemy."
"Who?" Wu Xing asked frantically.
“Song Ngo Lin!” replied Fu Giok-su piece by piece. Everyone there listened with wide eyes. There was no one who wasn't surprised.
“It's good that he quickly escaped! If not, hmm...”
he paused. “Everyone listen carefully! This time Song Ngo Lin sneaked into Wudang-san, his purpose was still unclear. If someone catches him, don't ever let him get away. You must be vigilant and united so that we can annihilate this big enemy!” This one speech may just really come out of his deepest heart.
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